Meanwhile, I'm preparing a place for them in my small apartment, while in my imagination seeing them flying out the door to eager readers, releasing space once more. And doing lots of pre-publicity work.
Today is autumn equinox. Harvest time.
I sneaked in a little late afternoon swim. A slightly cool wind was blowing, but the water was as warm as a baby's bath. Warm and welcoming. As I floated in the gentle waves I imagined my precious harvest out there on the Cap Manuel, drawing closer every day, and making a safe landing.
Dear blog readers, please forgive me for not visiting you so often right now. I will catch up again when this burst of preparation is over.